Ji Xiu said, "Ever since I became the Yin-Yang King, there are few who dare speak to me like this."
At times like this, every word spoken is crucial for survival.
Chu Hao, hands behind his back, quickly analyzed in his mind. His expression was calm and indifferent as he said, "That's other people. I don't care about the Shuhe Li Family, you're merely a Yin-Yang King."
Merely a Yin-Yang King?
Zhang Jian, Du Peng, and Liao Yu Sheng were almost ready to kneel before Chu Hao. Boss, do you have to act so pretentious?
Today, escaping might not be possible.
The three knew well the skill level of a Yin-Yang King. Displeasing such a person would disturb their sleep, yet Chu Hao behaved like a fearless cub. You're going to shock us.
Yet, Ji Xiu wasn't angry, instead he laughed, "Nowadays, young ones have strong backing. Unlike us, who have no support and must rely on ourselves."
"Are you a loose cultivator?" Chu Hao asked.
Ji Xiu nodded slightly.
